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For all we have to loose and that we have to gain.
What more can I choose, than that of which we have already...
Indispensable they are?

Copyright ©2008 Fisayo Abimbola Alo
LearnfromBOBD Dec 2018
While smiling , drops of water drip onto my smiling lip.
fresh honey streaming down my cheeks’
Could constantly become contiguous,  
My wine crush,
The right in an error’ My fisayo.
You had a special spit in my priority list
mascara that once sting to her eyelashes,
now streams down on her face, ****’
on a two way street, lol.
Now I go this way,
And I said to you am rightly wrong
Just tell me the truth for I know is not  
This could be a good terrific idea’
Beware of this my dear,
Definition of weather for two
Oh weather for two,
But pregnancy for one’
After we done with all sort,
When the aftermath’s arises,
You wil abandon me and move on
I can’t have you disorganized my life with your rod for,
which you will turn me to a baby mama’   is that what you want ?
The tears that I make myself
Forfeited me’ so why should I cry again.
Am scared, my emotions, my scars,
Thunder strikes’ rain scares.
I don’t need you to understand my plight,
For ever more I will be fine’
My heartedly beauty customer’
My Honey drops from Bariga.
Life seen thru the eye has different views,
And with A reflection in the eye that u dare not look
An endless tunnel that can't be measured and the chances
Of reaching the other dimension are slim.

The world is a panorama from a bird’s eye view,
And only from above shall the truth be heard.
Explore your inner mind for it holds the key to your freedom...

Copyright ©2010 Fisayo Abimbola Alo
"What a hard time we living in,
It’s like existing in a dream of a mad man,
In a realm where everything is weird and confusing.
It's like living at the other side of a mirror,
Where things are opposite and not always what it seems to be.
What a hard Time we living in."

Copyright ©2010 Fisayo Abimbola Alo
I long to see what I have always wanted to be,
But only to know, I AM all along.
So many years gone and things turn cold,
to turn back now will be impossible.
And now that I'm here, I AM what I AM.
Only a step backward, will take me where I am not.

Copyright ©2008 Fisayo Abimbola Alo

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